Walking to Moon Canyon I came across a plot of land, a hurricane fence wrapped it around all boarders and a real estate sign dangled from a nail, sun-bleached and barely readable. I decided to climb past the no trespassing sign and up the buried stair case to see what was up there...

Only a small square foundation wall with a rose still in bloom where once was a planter. Walking around I found the ruins of a small pond with a foot bridge fallen down. What a charming cabin this must have been...

I imagined in the space a modern primitive hut taking shape - an architectural and perhaps social experiment of sorts. What could I do with this place - who would be the person to come here? I am in the middle of discovering that... I think in the interim and through the design process it will be a-many-thing. Firstly a campsite for my wandering friends..maybe a temporary swim pool. And finally a place to call home.